Bring the whole war back to Nanming

Chapter 99 The Battle of Jinan ([-]) The Power of Faith
Boris was not expecting the defeat on the front line. When a large number of rout troops fled to the high ground, the Musketeers' front would inevitably be hit.

The Tartars took the opportunity to cover up the kill. If the Rick Guards hadn't saved the field in time and intercepted the Tartars, the hollow phalanx might have become the most failed formation in history.

"The giant swordsman resisted from the front, and the free militia went around to the side of the high ground and went up to the high ground, pinning down the flanks of the barbarians. It's time to use their trump card!"

Restoring in the camp, a group of big men with bare breasts, dense chest hair, Mediterranean hairstyles, and no protective measures on their bodies, slowly got up with two maces in both hands. While reading difficult scriptures, they turned to the nearest Highland strides.

Strange tattoos and incomprehensible shackles give them a unique sense of mystery.Passing by a group of imperial knights, the knights took the initiative to get out of the way, and gave them the most respected knight etiquette. When the imperial swordsmen who fled saw them, their faces were ashamed. The previous panic was wiped out, and their morale gradually returned. smooth.

A Tuhan could see the changes in the imperial army, and he didn't understand why the prisoner-like eccentric could be respected by all the soldiers.Facing the hail of bullets, Atu Han left a pile of corpses on the hillside, and he finally returned to the high ground.Before he could catch his breath, crackling firecrackers sounded from the flanks again.

On the east side, hundreds of free militias ended a volley. The Tartars didn't notice it before, and suffered a dull loss. More than 100 armored axes were shot and killed. The Tartar archers immediately counterattacked. The militia forced down the high ground.

"Huh, Ming Manzi only has these three axes, and he can't move after he's done playing, haha." Atu Han didn't finish speaking, another shrill cry rang out in the air, he raised his head, looked at the sky suspiciously, and there were several balls filled with raging fire. The spherical object quickly enlarged in the field of vision.

"Not good! Barbarian shelling!"

boom!Boom!

The shrapnel exploded and slashed across the bodies of more than a dozen Tartars irregularly. Some of the pitch-black shrapnel were embedded in the flesh, and some cut off their limbs and spines. Red and black blood splashed on the faces of the surrounding Tartars, stunned all the Tartars .

Atuhan struggled to stand up, patted the dirt off his body, and was shocked: he had heard from Boluo Belle that Ming Manzi's firearms were powerful, especially the cannonballs that made a strange sound and fell vertically. Less legs, more serious death on the spot, the lethality is astonishing.

At first he didn't take it seriously, and followed the banner owner from outside the pass to enter the pass. With his bravery and superb riding skills, he defeated and killed many enemies. Once it exploded, it had a huge impact on his concept.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Ming Manzi doesn't have many shells, and Erlang's dispersal can reduce casualties. When Tong Zipu's [-] cavalry troops in the south eat the Manzi artillery, we will win this battle, and Erlang will not die in vain!"

boom!Atuhan's consolation was nothing but self-deception. In order to fight a protracted war, Boris brought half a month's worth of shells, and the artillery positions were guarded by half-griffin knights and halberdiers. If there are 1 people, another [-] will not be able to attack.

After eight rounds of artillery bombardment, the inside of the gun barrel was so hot that eggs could be boiled, the artillery stopped the bombardment, and the auxiliary soldiers brought buckets of cold water and poured them on the hot gun barrel to cool down.Taking advantage of this gap, Atu Han regrouped and lined up on the high ground again.

At this time, the monsters mentioned by Atuhan came to the high ground. They stopped and rearranged their formation like army ants, their eyes glowing with madness: "Sigma, your faithful servant begs you to forgive us! Sins, we are willing to pay all the price including our lives to forgive the mistakes we have committed! The paganism ahead offends your face, and we are willing to obey your oracle to destroy them on your behalf!"

The feeling of thousands of people kneeling and kowtowing together, probably only the commander in command of the army and the emperor living in the palace can see it.As the most loyal supporter of the Sigmar Sect of the Empire, the Lashers say the second, and everyone dares to say the first.

After the whole set of prayers was over, the floggers stood up and climbed up the hillside like a chicken blood, their expressions were like enjoying carbonated drinks.The Tartars on the high ground did not dare to show their heads under the fierce muskets, and the crossbowmen had no vision, so they shot indiscriminately based on their intuition. Except for a few unlucky whippers, the rest of the main force went to the high ground.

Feeling that the whippers were mentally disturbed, Atuhan specifically ordered the Tatars to keep their distance. As soon as the whippers climbed onto the high ground, the Tatars' sharpshooters bent their bows and nocked arrows, aiming at them and shooting freely.

Well!Covering the part of the arrow and overcoming physical defects, the whippers who survived the arrow perfectly explained to the tartar what it means to be brave and not afraid of death.Bows and arrows hit the body, and they rushed towards the Tartars without a word, as if they didn't hear it.

"Shoot the arrows! Let the arrows go! These savages are crazy, don't let them get close!"

Atu Han shouted at the top of his lungs. Back then in Manchuria, he had often encountered crazy Ming soldiers who were dying to fight back. Many inexperienced young and strong died at their hands. Highlands will be lost.

The dense rain of arrows shot at the lashers, and countless lashers fell on the way of charging.They still went on and on, as if death was a relief to them.boom!The flower bomb exploded on the high ground, blowing up the whippers and blowing up the arching Tartars.

"madman!"

Atuhan swore violently. Unexpectedly, Ming Manzi would not spare his own people in order to break the high ground: "Retreat! We can't hold it anymore. If the sky falls, I will bear it!"

It's a pity that the order to retreat was a step late. With the help of artillery fire, hundreds of whippers approached the front line of the Tartars, and they broke through the front line with lightning speed. Hey sharpshooter, because of the positioning problem, the first batch of Tartars came into contact with the whippers.

The mace was smashed on the head, the brains shot out, and the blood flowed horizontally. The Jurchen clan with a small population base couldn't bear the way of fighting for life.Leaving more than 500 corpses behind, Atuhan retreated to the high ground in embarrassment with more than a thousand Tartars.

The imperial army did not pursue and firmly occupied the high ground. The swordsmen who went back and forth carried various tools and started working on the high ground. Deep pits covered with wooden thorns were arranged around the high ground, and the artillery positions in the distance were moved to The newly occupied high ground covers the nearby high ground with firepower.

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